Lesbian G Novels & Stories

VANCE'S POV WHILE in the last line of what Wena was saying I stepped closer to Clodeth but Quenie preceded me to approach there. Quenie confronted Clodeth and gave her a loud slap. We were all surprised. Oh no, these women are really robbing me of the scene. Come on girls! It's my time to shine! “I’m a lesbian,” Queenie said. "Ten percent of our members in the sorority are lesbians. As our leader, is that what you would say? Is that what we hear from you? How can you lead us well if you hate those like us?"

My mom had 3 jobs when I was ten, she worked a lot to pay my school bills. People keep asking me "Why did you become lesbian at a young age? You’re hot as fuck Lena, every man in this world could volunteer to be your slave if you wanted to!" Well, that's a good question and easy to answer. For me "God is a woman" How can I? Well... they bring life to this world. President, Actress, even someone fucked up like us.

One of them let out a loud snort, while another actively rolled her eyes. Then came the comment. "Yeah, right," a blonde girl named Chloe said, folding her arms over her chest as she turned around to face us. "Because that's exactly what this squad needs." Lily's smile faltered, her shoulders tensing up. "A lesbian on the squad," the second girl chimed in, laughing like it was the funniest joke in the world. My stomach dropped, instantly replaced by a wave of pure anger. "Lucky us," Chloe continued, looking right at Lily. "What if she gets confused during stunts and starts checking us all out in the locker room?"

It didn't feel like I could guide myself, let alone a pack of seemingly clueless girls. "I think you can do that," Grigor said with a crisp nod. And when the big guy already said so, I had to believe him even more than I believed myself. The whistle went. The Rejects versus the Red Stars.

she whispered, "and why did you hit me?" "It's because you are saying trash, why would you go to the claiming, are you a lesbian?" "Lesbian?" She murmured as her eyebrows furrowed. "Listing your name under Lily's name if she is to go for claiming it means you want her to be your mate,"

GhostBella: “Guys, I have an even bigger scoop on the lesbo couple. A few days ago, I was in the gym showers. Grace was there too. It was just me, her, and some other girl. We all went to the stalls to shower, but then… I started hearing noises. Moaning. At first, I thought I was imagining it, but it kept going. I checked the stalls, and guess what? The stall Grace Larsen was in—there were those sounds again. I swear they were f***ing each other. In the showers. Disgusting.” My breath catches in my throat.

After a few minutes of silent cuddling, she pulled out her phone. I smiled, watching her unknowingly move herself towards even further devotion. Beth, meanwhile, was a whole other story. See, Beth was a lesbian. Still is, in fact. "Fuck me," she moaned, her fingers sliding in and out of her dripping pussy. "Fuck me, Toby. Make me yours. I want your cock inside me. I want it so bad..."

She finished off her glass of wine in a single gulp and Lisa poured her some more. "I'm fairly certain," I said, looking up at her from between her legs. "Another slave recently told me sexual orientation is not about who you fuck, it's about who you want to fuck. Since she preferred cunt all the time, she considered herself a lesbian. Since I would prefer cock, I'm heterosexual." "If you just started, how did you become so good?"

said the three friends together. “Don’t tell me you want to be a lesbian!” “Shit! Big No!” swore Zeline. “Heartbreak makes you crazy,” said Fini. ~.~.~.~

So much of the doubt and the confusion of my adolescence had been laid bare over the last three nights by one incredible woman. I am a lesbian, definitely on the femme side of the spectrum, and certainly more attracted to more masculine girls, for lack of a better term. But I also understood this was so new. I could understand why Taylor was hesitant. What do I do when I get back to school? Start wearing rainbow flags, join an LGBT group? Is it that simple? Of course it wasn't. The more I thought about it, the more I was sure that a lesbian would not be welcome at my sorority.